Chapter 2379

"Dun comes from the tripod. It has three short legs, a round belly, a head and two rings attached to its mouth. It has a cover and three rings on the cover. It turns into a plate. It has three legs at the beginning, burns fire at the bottom, and then gradually becomes short legs without feet. It is a container. In front of it, the copper Dun is carved with cobra patterns. It is an object of the state of Chu, with a gap on it, which is a trace of years of use." the later Lord continued: "Only princes and nobles can use tongdun. It has been used for so long. The most important thing is that there is a flat word on it, which is obviously the object of Qu Yuan."

In ancient times, copper was used to forge coins and eat with copper Dun, which was obviously affordable for rich people, just like using money to light cigarettes.

There is also an ancient font of the state of Chu, a flat character, which is enough to explain the problem.

The empress has studied this very well. It's easy to have something ancient. Of course, he has to comment on it.

"Hum, I still don't believe it."

"You don't have to quarrel anymore. I can do something," Qin Guan said. "I'll go and see if it's really Qu Yuan's thing."

Qin Guan also respected the greatest Romantic poet who had died. Although it was hard to recite those poems at school, he later understood how noble the character of a man who threw himself into the river and died with the motherland.

Anyway, Qin Guan is idle and bored now. Just go and have a look. Besides, maybe he can absorb some spiritual power this time? After all, his spiritual point limit still needs to be improved.

"I've written a new song about Li Sao. Princess Ai, would you like to dance for me?"

Although it is in Qin Guan's brain, for the later Lord, life here is still good. He has many things to make fun of. For example, now that he talks about Qu Yuan, of course he wants to compose and play music. In his brain, the noise of rage comes again, but this time, there are more sad feelings mixed in the music.

Qin Guan retreated and said to Xiang Jing and Xiao Lu, "arrange it. When our cultural relics come back, I'll pick up the plane."

"President Qin, are you also interested in this?" Xiang Jing asked, but it was not strange to think that Xiao Lu was also a sword, an ancient product.

"Well, it's inconvenient for me to go." Xiao Lu refused for the first time.

Looking at the back of Xiao Lu standing up and leaving, Xiang Jing and Qin Guan felt very strange. Why is this? Xiao Lu is still uncomfortable? She doesn't seem to have trouble once a month.

However, in China, Qin Guan's action is still very convenient. Besides, if you pick it up from Eagle country, you must land in the capital of Han country.

When the beautiful Yunshi airliner landed, Qin Guan felt uncomfortable looking at the airliner outside in the midst of heavy security. According to his superiors, the airport is a messy place. Therefore, Qin Guan may be in danger if he is directly exposed to the crowd. Therefore, it's better to let him wait here directly.

However, when the plane landed, Qin Guan's attention focused, and his brain system began to be excited. Sure enough, there was a fluctuation of mental power.

Why did Xiao Lu refuse to come here?

Qin Guan is very curious. Now, there is no time for him to be curious. In front of him are the people who came to pick up the cultural relics. Many of them are archaeologists, one of whom is introducing Qin Guan.

"Last year, on the second floor of our Qu Yuan memorial hall, nine top-level cultural relics were stolen, including the most famous Warring States chime and the low-profile tongdun. Although this tongdun is unknown to the outside world, in fact, it is very important. After our repeated research, this tongdun is Qu Yuan's favorite artifact and has great historical significance."

"At that time, we thought we would never see this cultural relic again. However, half a year later, one of our overseas friends found that Yingguo auction house was auctioning a cultural relic of ours. The cultural relic number was tongdun in the Warring States period. After identification, we informed Yingguo to recover our stolen cultural relic. However, Yingguo people ignored it until we arrived We officially announced our position to the world before they stopped the auction, but they still asked us to prove it. "

Speaking of the twists and turns of this incident, the old man in front of him felt very much: "later, our police cracked the theft and arrested the suspect. Our wartime copper Tong was sold to the Oriental Pearl merchants by the suspect at a price of 38 thousand yuan, and then shipped out of the motherland."

Qin Guan's face was very gloomy: "these people are the scum of our motherland. Stealing national treasures and selling them at a low price have brought so much trouble to the recovery of our cultural relics. By the way, what about other cultural relics?"

For Qin Guan, this is just an episode on his whim. Qin Guan's main task is military scientific research. However, the theft of national treasures is always angry. This bronze town in the Warring States period was chased back. What about the others?

The old man's eyes darkened: "the others have not been recovered."

I haven't come back yet! Qin Guan said, "it's OK not to recover now, but also in the future. When our motherland is strong, we will recover not only those stolen, but also those robbed in the past!"

In those days, when the motherland was weak, I don't know how many robbers came to the Han country and robbed many treasures of the Han country. Some even put them openly in their museums. These are all problems left over by history, which should also be solved by history, that is, waiting for the strength of the ancestral country. When the motherland is strong, these cultural relics will come back, In this world, it ultimately depends on your strength.

At this time, Qin Guan felt that the fluctuation of spiritual power was becoming stronger and stronger. Outside, under heavy protection, several young people solemnly carried a box and came in.

"Old wish, our cultural relics are back!"

"Open it."

The box was opened. The moment the box was opened, a figure appeared in front of Qin Guan's eyes.

He was wearing a broad robe. Although there were several patches on the robe, he still looked so dignified. His hand was back to Qin Guan. He could only see his hair gray from the back. It seemed that the wind had blown through his beard, and his beard was gray.

This is an old man, a man who has been tortured by hard years, but has never changed his original heart!

When Qin Guan looked at him, he also turned his head. Qin Guan saw his eyes. Those eyes were so clear and bright.

"It's nice to smell the smell of the motherland again. Young people, this era belongs to you."